my arms are sore from holding this heavy heart
i want nothing
but to drop it
so that i can hold yours instead
love is long distance
and the sadness of a friend
A.
Mourning
A blog about stumbling through life in your 20's
A blog about stumbling through life in your 20's
my arms are sore from holding this heavy heart
i want nothing
but to drop it
so that i can hold yours instead
love is long distance
and the sadness of a friend
A.
Memoirs of a Millennial 
Love this! Great use of figurative language, too.
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Thank you 🖤 I always feel a tiny bit selfish in my mourning.
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You are kindly welcome ❤ and you own your mourning so no need to worry about being selfish. Btw, I really love your writing – content and style, prose and poetry.
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😊 I appreciate it! And I enjoy your worn as well! I thought I was already following you, but I checked and I wasn’t- so now I am!
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🙂 Thank you for your kind words and follow as well!
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